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The Story Of An Untold Paradise Kandarpur: Summers - Go Fish !

    The temperatures were rising, maybe a 100 to a 120 fahrenheit, the expression across the state of Odisha was that, "It's Hot !", while somewhere around 11.8 miles from Cuttack, things were looking otherwise for this one house out of 150 other houses. The reason wasn't good food, or great air conditioner, nor great entertainment gadgets, the reason was the experience of a lifetime.    For my Ajja ( Mom's father), what made him chirpier than usual were his kids and grand kids around his ranch during summer, the ranch, that he had built as a dream, thinking that some day in future, all his kids will stay there and would have enough room for additional innovations, if necessary. ( The things parents do for love..)   My Ajja was always an early riser since the days of his engineering education tenure, to when he joined the Indian Railways and served as a lead engineer for around 40-50 years of his entire career. (Respect to that level of dedication) To be honest, y


All the time
They talk to me
Filling me over
To the brim.
To escape I try
Distractions pry
Shouting on top
To fill the gap.
Always around
Sinking you down
Hidden tears
Taunting fears
Crowded it sounds
By Diving deep
you can only weep.
Eyes are reflection
Defeating perplexity.
They cannot defy judgement
But follow an agreement
The more you see
The more you choose
Not to loose
Either being empowered by inner voice
Or ignore as there seems to be a lot of noise.


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